[00:21.57]Tried to pass myself
[00:24.79]My accent won't help
[00:28.37]I can't fool no one
[00:31.90]I'm no native son
[00:35.37]Just on holiday, anyway
[00:41.72]There will always be a trace of this place in me
[00:49.39]When does one thing ever end and the next begin?
[01:01.27]Every day back then felt like a hyphen
[01:13.14]I cannot recall where I was at all
[01:19.90]But I know what I heard when I wrote those words
[01:27.20]"Green River" still runs under that same sun
[01:33.96]I never saw the source but I know the chorus
[01:41.23]When does one thing ever end and the next begin?
[01:52.86]Every day back then felt like a hyphen
[02:01.80]I do not wish to retrace the steps I've taken
[02:11.94]All that matters now is where I'm going
[02:51.27]There will always be a trace of this place in me
[02:58.89]"Green River" still runs under that same sun

Tried to pass myself
My accent won't help
I can't fool no one
I'm no native son
Just on holiday, anyway
There will always be a trace of this place in me
When does one thing ever end and the next begin?
Every day back then felt like a hyphen
I cannot recall where I was at all
But I know what I heard when I wrote those words
"Green River" still runs under that same sun
I never saw the source but I know the chorus
When does one thing ever end and the next begin?
Every day back then felt like a hyphen
I do not wish to retrace the steps I've taken
All that matters now is where I'm going
There will always be a trace of this place in me
"Green River" still runs under that same sun